He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Xuan didn't go to work in the company for several days. Song Ran certainly didn't dare to persuade people at this juncture. Yang Haitao was also the No. 1 big counselor in Tianzi in front of Song Xuan, and only dared to wander outside her bungalow.

Song Ran sighed, what else could she do besides waiting and watching?

Spring in Haicheng comes very early, and after the Chinese New Year, you can feel the weather gradually warming.

On the 20th of the first lunar month, the school season is ushered in.

The old Song factory was so busy that he had no time to take care of his family. Song Ran was so happy that no one was in charge, so he packed up and got ready to start college life.

Song Xuan finally calmed down, packed her luggage, and chanted as she packed, "Fuguang is not far from home, why do you want to live on campus?"

Song Ran watched Wu Ma, who was as busy as a top, and said with joy, "I have to leave this house to go out and exercise."

Mother Wu shook her head: "Is there anything to exercise? I want to say that it's best to come back every day, eat at home, and live at home, so I can rest assured."

Song Ran curled his lips: "I knew it, I should fill in my volunteers from other places, Peking University in North City, it's not bad."

Song Xuan nodded her head: "Okay, you are alone, and you ran to a place far and wide to study. You still let our mother Wu live. When the time comes, we will go to school with you with tears. You want a shot. And it's red."

Song Ran leaned on the bedpost, staring at Song Xuan, and cautiously said: "Sister, you have been very leisurely these past few days."

Song Xuan rolled her eyes and looked at her squintly: "What? What do you think?"

"I don't dare to have opinions, but there are some suggestions."

Song Xuan looked a little impatient: "Take care of yourself."

Song Ran took her hand: "I haven't said anything yet? Why are you upset first?"

Song Xuan glanced at her: "What do you want to say?"

Song Ran: "I didn't ask you to do anything with Yang Haitao. I just wanted to say, work and personal relationships, you have a clear score, you can't just because you are unhappy with him, you can immediately choose not to work, you are also us now One of the company’s partners, if you say you don’t do it, don’t do it. Have you ever thought about what kind of losses the company will suffer?

Sister, you are too irrational and too emotional, do you know? "

Song Xuan frowned: "I have been disciplined, right?"

Song Ran shrugged, "But you can't deny that what I said really makes sense, right?"

Song Xuan lowered her eyes, and said with her lips curled: "What? Your students can take a vacation until now, can't I take a vacation?"

Song Ran raised her eyebrows for joy. Her sister was finally relieved. She had to tell Yang Haitao a few more words. You must not offend her sister in the future. Regarding feelings, you still have to pay attention to the gradual progress.

After packing his luggage, Yang Haitao enthusiastically acted as the driver and sent them to Fuguang. When they arrived at the university gate, he rushed to show up, carrying all bags and bags, and Ma Wu followed him, shouting. : "Xiao Yang, let me carry a bag, give me one..."

Yang Haitao happily said, "No need, Madam Wu, I'm a young man, I'm strong, and I can carry it easily."

Song Ran followed her sister and sighed, "What a nice boy."

Song Xuan glanced at her: "Why don't you see your battalion leader Gu? He won't come to see you off on such an important day?"

Song Ran tucked her hair up: "Today is the big day of the award ceremony of my camp commander Gu. He will come to the school to see me in the evening."

"The award ceremony?"

Song Ran triumphed: "I'm going to change my tongue in the future, I'm going to change my name to Deputy Head Gu."